Specializing in what… like… kinda matters since 2012.

“Swivel Chair with No Desk”

There is a certain extent to which charms of yore win you favor in the present
This is the exact extent to which life sucks
Because if the good you did in the past occludes you, the bad you did in the past occludes you too
Hence the present be irrelevant,
And suck
The captain never came, it’s you